"It's casual, the family gathers together, just happy, there is no need to force it."
Huang Zhiwen and Huang Bin and his son also took a symbolic sip. Huang Zhizhong and Huang Zhihong saw the turbulence in the dark, and they all meant just a little bit of water.
Only Huang Zhiwei was really happy for his son. He drank a glass of wine on his back, and poured another glass before he was too happy, "I wish the Huang family, the future is promising, and it’s done."
Huang Zhiwei toasted two glasses in a row. When other people on the table saw Huang Zhiwen not toasting, they could only feel embarrassed. Several women just accompanied their husbands and children back to the father’s house for the New Year. They didn’t even have the idea of a toast. He smiled awkwardly and politely.
The younger Huang Heng and Huang Bin have their own thoughts. Huang Yao and Huang Yi’s sisters and brothers have an indifferent attitude of'it doesn't matter to you, hang up high'. For a while, apart from the clash of dishes and chopsticks in the restaurant, this is one thing. The most important Spring Festival and New Year's Eve of New Year, no one continued to say a word, the embarrassment of the scene can be imagined.
A New Year’s Eve dinner with each conceived and calculated. It is destined to be unsatisfactory, and will not feel relish. In addition, the old man Huang Junrong does not have the habit of staying up late. Even on New Year’s Day, he rests early, never waiting until 0: Ringing the bell, so each family hurriedly said goodbye to the father after eating, and then went home.
The New Year’s Eve in Beijing can be described as “rare people’s presence”. Even on the roads that are usually crowded and congested, it is rare to see a few cars during the New Year holidays.
Four cars from Beijing Huayuan, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Honda, Huang Zhiwen, Huang Zhizhong, Huang Zhihong are all good cars. Only the boss Huang Zhiwei is a relatively ordinary old Honda, but this does not affect Huang Zhiwei today. Excitement and excitement for many years, he hasn't been so happy for a long time.
"Son, it's so good. Dad hasn't hurt you for so many years! Dad is very happy to be able to come back from abroad. He never thought that your second uncle would allow you to enter the company directly and even let you skip a level and become a warehouse. The manager of the business department is higher than your uncle's position, so you have to seize the opportunity."
"Dad, do you think this is a good thing?" Huang Heng calmly looked at a flashing street lamp outside the window, shaking his fingers quickly as the light bulb was about to break.
"Huh?" Huang Zhiwei frowned suspiciously. "Entering the company is equivalent to entering the company. The warehouse manager is also the management. You are better than your peers."
"What's the use of being stronger than more people? What you want, isn't the entire Feihuang Group?"
"No dad, dad wants you to take back what belongs to you! My son is much better than Huang Bin. He Huang Bin is not worthy of controlling the Feihuang Group, let alone possessing the resources of the Huang Family! No matter what you have to experience, What you give, you must win the trust of your grandfather and compare Huang Bin."
Huang Zhiwei clenched his fists fiercely. He thought that his knowledge and ability were not worse than that of his second brother Huang Zhiwen. He was helpless. He had a serious heart attack when he was middle-aged. The father felt distressed that he would not let him manage the company. Only then did Huang Zhiwen gradually control Feihuang Group.
His own brother took control of the company, and his beloved nephew took over. At first, he didn't feel anything wrong with these things, but he often hated himself when he couldn't sleep, and hated his unsatisfactory body even more, but it was only limited to resentment. It's only self-blame.
But as Huang Zhiwen manages the company for longer, and as Huang Bin grows up, Huang Zhiwei gradually finds that Huang Zhiwen often forgets and ignores his older brother's choices, while his formerly well-behaved nephew is even more ignorant of him. , And even occasionally spoke outrageously, this kind of gap made him unacceptable.
Huang Zhiwei also tried to tell the old man that he should return to the board of directors, even the management of the company, but the old man just sent him a simple sentence of "you are not in good health". For a long time, he also Gradually he learned to adapt to the ignorance of a few younger brothers, until... He discovered that his son suddenly became more familiar abroad.
He also asked his son several times what he had gone through abroad, but his son never wanted to mention it, and he could not force it, but everyone would encounter thorns and hardships on the way of growing up. As he passed, he gradually matured. He was very pleased with his son. For his maturity, I am also grateful for his son's success, because it gives him hope.
"My old brother... Hehe, it's useless! I really don't know how such a smart second uncle can raise a simple and lovely son."
It is commendation to describe a child as simple and cute, but it is a kind of disdain and insult to describe an adult in his twenties who is in graduate school, especially the contemptuous smile on the corner of Huang Heng's mouth, which can prove his contempt for Huang Bin. .
"Huang Bin is still very capable. He made a lot of money in real estate development and large supermarkets in H Province before, and he opened an electrical supermarket when he returned to Beijing. He didn't even say he would be a chain store just now. It seems that he really made money. I don’t know where the hell came from!"
"Hehe, how much money did he make? Ten million? One hundred million? Can Feihuang Group make a profit? As long as the Feihuang Group does not make much, he will never be able to do without the wings of his second uncle. His surname is Huang. He is a young eagle, but unfortunately he can only wait to be fed and can't spread his wings. What is the difference with a blind house sparrow?"
Gentleman Huang Heng pushed his glasses, his eyes revealed inexplicable self-confidence. Just now when his second uncle said that he would be the manager of the warehouse department, he saw Huang Bin’s impulsive expression in his eyes. It proves that Huang Bin is still too immature.
Impulse is a stupid thing that children do.
"Son, don't forget the old saying, God can't die from starvation! After all, now your second uncle is in charge of the Feihuang Group, and wanting to take the company back in his hands is tantamount to pulling a tooth out of the mouth."
"Second Uncle is still very capable. The position of the warehouse manager this time seems to praise me very high, but in fact I have no real power at all."
"Real power!!"
Huang Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment. His triumphant smile gradually faded, and his drinking spirit became sober. After his son reminded him, he realized that the warehouse manager sounds good, but in fact it is just a thankless position, inventory. Once there is a problem, the responsibility cannot be shied away, but with the credit, it is the Purchasing Department who assesses the situation.
"Lack of real power is not the most important thing! The procurement department of the company has always been under the management of my third uncle, and my third uncle has been the only leader of my second uncle in recent years, for fear that they will work together to make some shameful means."
A cold light flashed in Huang Heng's eyes, and a smile replaced him, "But there is nothing to worry about. Although the Feihuang Group is in the hands of the second uncle, the Huang family doesn't count as he said it!"